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Name: Lyndexer Lockhart
Familiar name: Gallus (Scottish Slang/Word for Bold, wild, impish, cheeky, etc.)
Story:
Quite a few know the story of the brave young man sparkledog named Lyndexer and his lynx who fought in the war side by side.
During his youth he was a part of a proud group of kids called the Lynx Scouts. Each child was granted a rather large egg during their graduation, which would hatch into a small, winged lynx that would act at a sort of familiar.
He lived a fairly normal life, earning fair grades and misbehaving like most boys pups do. Though, during college, he was recruited into the army. He fought for a few years with Baksdbha, a rival town, though his final battle was where he left his Journal and lost his leg. He was sent to the closest hospital, and his faithful lynx to a vet. After recovery, he was sent back to his town.
His town was a bit away from Pnfpn, where sparkledogs seemed to be somewhat common, though most were skin-toned with clothing. He lived there for a few years, learning how to use his new wooden leg, catching up on news, and hanging around with Gallus. Though, after a week or so after returning, he began mostly staying at home, nearly to the point of becoming a recluse.
...Until a letter came, two years later. One that looked quite similar to one sent to him years and years ago, requesting his enlistment into the war. A small flicker of excitement and fear flittered about in his chest. He nervously tore open the letter, only to find it was not a request to join, his rent was due but a letter, apparently from a childhood friend, that wanted him to visit him in Pnfpn. So, he decided to take a chance and meet this sparkledog, and headed to the shop, bringing his faithful familiar with him.

I know I'm late it's not really an entry I just thought this was funny.


Name: Xander Canto Cruise. 
Familiar name: Willson 
Story: 
( okay sooo think. . .Old spice commercial/ awsome fighter jet pilot.)

Xander: "willson bring me the photo album.! Someone wants to bask in the glory that is me."

 Willson: "sigh sir for the hundrith time we don't have a photo album."

Xander: "well then the proposes a cunundrum. Willson your going to to have to act things out."

Willson: "please no sir." 
*he has obviously done this before*

Xander: "oh willson don't be a spoil sport. It will be like carades now go get on that funny hat that make me laugh."

Willson: *gets on a sumbraro* 
"this one sir?"

Xander: "Ha ha yes . . .that one. Now it all started- *insert long story involveing impossible things like cat circuses, fighter jets, hiddien citys and what not.* 

Hours pass willson acts out very scence as best he an trying to keep up with xanders pace. 

Willson: *is a panting heap on the floor*

Xander:" well I would continue to regail you but it seems willson is being a tad over dramatic."
*rolls eyes*

Willson: "w - wa- water Sir"

Xander: "sounds splendid gets some for us to I'm rather parched after all that stroy telling.-oh what's that? You have to go? Oh well it was a plesure. Willson show them to the door I'm exsauseted."

Willson: "this *pant* way.
*he lead you toward the door and out of ear shot* 
"Excuse Xander he's a little over imaginitive he got hit by a car about a year ago and it rattled his brain. That's how we ended up here. you see He was an adventure story writer and so after the accident he began to belive he was the hero he always wrote about." 

  
 

Name: Lyndexer [last name unknown]
Familiar name: Gizmo
Story:
It had started years back, in the steam punk era if you will. The time of invention and moving forward, though it could be said that that was the definition of every era. Dex had lived in the same city and in the same compound in that city since birth, or so he thought. Like any being, he could barely remember those first few years of his life. However, what he was aware of was the fact that the ones he was living with were not his parents. Aside from the fact that there were many of his kind running around that same building where he lived, the two that cared for them, that cared for each of his brothers and sisters [though they were anything but] were not of the same species. He wasn’t exactly sure what to dub them, but they walked on two legs, stood tall and had the most interesting of facial features. They didn’t even have fur, for it seemed to all be accumulated on their heads. The term ‘human’ had been passed around the house, but Dex had never been one to believe the hype or read into gossip. He simply dismissed it and figured to call them ‘mother and father’ like the rest of the sparkledogs around him.

Somewhere along the lines, Dex worked his way to the front of his ‘parent’s’ hearts and was officially named their favorite. As such, they showered Dex with all their attention, eventually ignoring the others for him and giving him whatever his little sparkly heart desired. He had never meant to become their favorite, in fact the thought had never even crossed his mind as it held no real interest to him, and yet, it unintentionally got him a life in which he could have never expected, one that was both a blessing and a curse. After sometime, the mother and father got into their heads the toying notion to attempt an invention, to make something better than it already was, though the only dilemma they were faced with was perhaps the most important. What? What to make better? Of course, both their minds sparked and in thinking they would be doing right and doing the biggest favor they could offer, they never saw the dangers or the harm it could do. They had found their ‘what’ and it turned out to be little Lyndexer himself.

The first experiment went well, the two managing to switch the male’s eye color from a lovely light blue that matched the tip of his tail to a deep navy color that resembled the ocean. They got in over their heads easily and began an operation that was to make Dex’s legs stronger and quicker. A few dozen gears, gadgets, and gismos later and the parents were met with their first failure. The remains of Dex’s left leg were so mangled and twisted that it was no longer useable. With the help of a surgeon that was called in, a wooden leg was set in as a replacement for the original limb and Dex could walk again, though he had forever lost that grace that each and every sparkledog was gifted with at birth.

However, Lyndexer’s misfortune did not end there. It seemed that while the mother and father’s love for him had been growing, his brothers’ and sisters’ had been dwindling to eventually be replaced with hate and feelings of revulsion. They had grown undeniably jealous and wanted Dex gone. So on a night in which their parents were out, they all cornered him and threw him to the streets with little more than a ‘get the hell out’ as they left him, abandoned. With nowhere to go Dex wandered for days, in search of food, in search of shelter, in search of something that would at the very least get him through another night. At the same time, he was beginning to grow weary of his leg for it had begun to ache with his incessant walking. A fortnight later and he found himself collapsed at the door of an unknown building in an unknown town, his leg having finally given out from under him, the pain and pressure too much for his body to bare.

When he awoke it was to the sound of chatter and the undeniable feeling of warmth and comfort. Something that had seemed so unobtainable for the past week or so. He had blinked his eyes open slowly to find a small blue…creature in front of him, the same color his eyes had been, with a deadpan look on its face but a smile dancing in its eyes. It introduced itself as Gizmo for it had a heart made solely of clockwork and was really more of an invention than anything. The two had connected almost immediately as Dex spilled his story and Gizmo showed him around the shop, explaining its history and that he was welcomed there for as long as he would like. Years later found them lying together in E.A.S.Y and either of them would swear there was nowhere else they would rather be.

Ohgawd. all your stories were awesome ; ;.

I loved them so hardcore you have no idea.

Vene and demoneing you made my day with your stories.

BUT DUB THEE XbamfoliciousX THE WINNER ; u; <3


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